You beating me is as ridiculous as a paraplegic setting to run/
Might as well go on a journey to find yourself an atheist nun/
Teletubbie lives at home and weighs a ton, who will not hesitate to put his meat in the bun/
Truth is you’re my son, but raping you just aint fun/
This battle got me bored, with zimri rapping even a meal he couldn’t afford/
So now lets pray to the lord, as we eat from zimris fat that he has stored/
I aint gambiling, when im battling, I hit the hole 100% of the time like im crapping/
And see these bling- bling, I thank all my fans that are clapping/
Girls you just cant pleasure, cuz your penus just wont measure/
Let me take off the pressure, so I help and give them my cock-brochure/
Soon this battle will be history, and hopefully also your pants that are wore too tightly/
I impress, the one and only rapping teletubbie/
I been seeing with one hand on my eye, reality is we’re all gonna die/
So tell your girl your last, good-bye/
People gotta stop hating, cuz im gonna be staying/
Go ahead and start critizing, I do it for me,I look at my lyrics and alone I start laughing/